Lyrics:
them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly
Radio
So
Fancy - wait by the radio
painted to rising
wind in the air
your picture on the wall
one empty chair
one broken promise
one lonely prayer
turn
took the credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machine on new technology
And now I understand the problems you can see
Oh, oh
I met your
How do we know where the days go oh
Where the sounds of my life are louder than my radio
How do we know where the days go oh
Where the sounds of my
I guess I will never have a song on the radio
And why do I just overthink myself until I lose control?
I've been feeling decent lately
But sometimes
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those
Someone found a letter you wrote me
On the radio
And they told the world just how you felt
It must have fallen out of a
Hole in your old brown
to say that new song
by Phats, Kurupt, the R.O.C.- it's off the hook baby. Keep banging it
[Radio DJ]
WBALLS, WBALLS, WBALLS
What more can we have
They took your credit for your second symphony
Rewritten by machines and new technology
And now I understand the problems you can see
Oh, ah, oh
I
every time I hear that jam
Grabbed my baby right by her hand
Even if my day was going all wrong
Feel like making love with the radio on
Snatched my
old time stars
Through wars of worlds invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh, you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly (radio)
So don't become
laughing at me
Back when I was always saying "why me"
I ain't there bro but nigga when my time reach
By then I would be stacking up the checks
All my Niggas
of the white right hand
Then that see ghettology as an urban Vietnam
Giving deadly exhibitions of murder by napalm
This is radio clash tearing up the seven
Jesus loves me, this I know. For the Bible tells me so, And I heard it first on the radio. This love of God so rich and strong, Shall be the saints'
Jesus loves me, this I know. For the Bible tells me so, And I heard it first on the radio. This love of God so rich and strong, Shall be the saints'
Ooh...
I don't wanna pop-u-ride
I do want your glama
All I want is hit the floor
By the weepy balets
That's the point to gimmie five
What U wanna
of sight
I don't know why they're calling on the radio
He's by my side and I know I'm right
I don't know why they are calling on the radio
They know
did
By dumping you on stereo
To make sure it sinks into your head
Not gonna sugarcoat it
Just gonna let you know
On the radio
On the radio
On the radio
They took the credit for your second symphony.
Rewritten by machine and new technology,
And now I understand the problems you can see.
Oh-a oh
I
home by my dashboard light
The radio saved my life tonight
It was just this side of morning
Just this side of dawn
I walked so soft into my bedroom
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
You gave them all those
Ha, ho
I found myself these days in total sensuality
Her radio and stereo, yes, all the same to me
One thing is clear, say we all know what we
Feels something like summertime
Top down and nothin' but time
Radio's on and your by my side
Feels something like summertime
These days life
sounds by Mr. R&B, turn up ya radio
cye yo this Dj Cmg Music Vic and your listenin' to
Them new sounds by Mr. R&B, turn up the radio
Hey yall this is
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